“what happened to you made you stronger”
i was a child. i didn’t need to be strong i needed to be safe
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“what happened to you made you stronger”
i was a child. i didn’t need to be strong i needed to be safe
Jack’s family always comes first- no matter what. Even if she is falling apart, her family- the newsies- always comes first. She will put everything she feels aside until she is certain that they are safe and okay, and then she’ll deal with herself on her own. She doesn’t like her family seeing her hurting. A split lip or black eye, she laughs off and assures everyone she’s fine. Nightmares, she doesn’t tell a soul about, because she’s supposed to be the leader, supposed to be strong.
”We fight for ourselves now.”
“That we do, Crutch.” She pulled the other newsie into a tight hug. The strike’d been over for only a few hours- they won, she still didn’t believe they won- and Crutchie out of the Refuge for even less than that. “We sure did show Pultizer, didn’t we?”
❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞
“Take my hand,” Jack said, reaching toward the other and taking her hand- she didn’t wait for an answer. “I’ve got you, and I ain’t gonna let go, alright?”
Ha! You are a worthless street rat. You were born a street rat, you will die a street rat, and only your fleas will mourn you. I’m not worthless. And I don’t have fleas.
❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞
“Sure beats the rain we’ve had the last few days though, don’t it?” She grinned and held her hand up to shield her eyes from the glare of the sun. “No rain means no leftover papes, plus it means we don’t have to sleep in soaking clothes.”
“ Wait! You can’t just leave me like this! “
“I’m not gonna leave you Crutchie,” Jack said, going to sit next to the other newsie, even though she’d meant to leave minutes ago. “I’ve just got to go downstairs, check on the boys. I’ll be right back, I promise.”
post - trauma sentence starters blood, death mention.
“ Thank you, but I could’ve done it myself somehow. “ “ I seriously don’t know what I would’ve done without you … “ “ So, that’s your thing, huh? Risking your life saving strangers? “ “ That was close! “ “ Do you realize how crazy that was? You could’ve get yourself hurt! “ “ That was fun! Let’s do it again sometime! “ “ There’s no way I’m going back in there! “ “ Wait! You can’t just leave me like this! “ “ It hurts… P-please… just make it end… “ “ I thought I’d never see you again! “ “ Thank god, you’re alive! “ “ I thought you were dead! “ “ You! Don’t you EVER do that again! “ “ Why are you still here? “ “ Just leave already … “ “ Can we please just keep moving? “ “ Why are you always so damn stubborn? “ “ And that’s exactly the kind of attitude, that’s going to get you/us killed. “ “ I don’t want to say I’ve told you so but … I kinda did. “ “ Don’t you remember? “ “ What happened? You look awful! “ “ Would you please just let me take a closer look? “ “ It’s nothing. I’m fine! “ “ Take it off! I can’t help you, if I can’t see it. “ “ We’re going to die. Simple as that. “ “ Just… stay still! It won’t take long. “ “ This might hurt a little… “ “ Please don’t die on me! “ “ Get it off your mind! I’m not leaving you behind! “ “ Don’t move! I’m going to get help! “ “ So, I guess that’s it. There’s no way out of here. “ “ We’re stuck! Give it up already! “ “ We’ll find a way. We always do. “ “ WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?! “ “ Please tell me that’s not your blood! “ “ You’re bleeding! “
Muse A and Muse B haven’t seen each other in years. Put one of these sentences in my ask to have your muse react to seeing my muse again after such a long time.
You are BRAVER than you believe,
STRONGER than you seem,
SMARTER than you think,
And LOVED more than you’ll ever know. ❤️
❝No – no. We’re going home, right now.❞ (david-nyc)
“But why, Dave?” Jack asked, thrusting her chin out defiantly and digging her heels in. “We ain’t in no danger, ain’t got Snyder or the Delancys on our trail. Why’ve we got to go home?”
"Act like tomorrow ain't gonna come." (@flipped-3-times)
“That’s the plan, brother,” she said, setting the drinks down on the table with practiced ease. She was getting the hang of this, this waitressing and bartending job that Tommy had gotten her at some club in New York, and she knew it was helping her. She’d been closed off at first, yes, but it didn’t take long for her to open up. “Can I get you anything else, or is that it for now?”
I’m back!
I’d love to get back writing Jack if anyone’s interested. Just drop me a line if you are, and we can get going.
( as requested by the lovely @zalemoonshadow )
Send me ☹ and I’ll generate an injury for my muse
21: bruised cheekbone
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The lodging house was closer than home, so Katherine stumbled her way there. And there she’d have a whole army of folks who could keep her safe.
But how could she ask them to protect her after what just happened?
She pushed through the door, dazed. “Jack?”
“That all they do? Take your money?” Her brow furrowed with worry as she took in the sight of her lover. To herself, Jack swore she would find out who’d hurt her love, and make sure they got the soaking they deserved.
Katherine shrugged, then winced as pain shot through her shoulder. “Roughed me up a little. I”m fine, though.”
She threw her arms around Jack and leaned on her. “I’m just tired. Can I stay here for a bit?”
.Jack accepted Katherine into her embrace, not bothering to question her love further. “Of course,” she said. “You can spend the night if you want.”
Send me ☹ and I’ll generate an injury for my muse
21: bruised cheekbone
@tobeadreamer
The lodging house was closer than home, so Katherine stumbled her way there. And there she’d have a whole army of folks who could keep her safe.
But how could she ask them to protect her after what just happened?
She pushed through the door, dazed. “Jack?”
Jack was busy helping Race corral the younger newsies off to bed when she heard the door open. Used to latecomers, she hardly batted a lash until she heard Katherine’s voice.
“Ace?” She called back, shooing the remaining newsies towards Race before hurrying to greet her sweetheart. “Ace, something the matter?”
Yeah,” she said listlessly. “I just got mugged.”
She walked toward Jack, dazed and aching for relief. “Maybe it was a mugging. they took my money. But then it seemed so personal, too.”
“That all they do? Take your money?” Her brow furrowed with worry as she took in the sight of her lover. To herself, Jack swore she would find out who’d hurt her love, and make sure they got the soaking they deserved.